The Mist of Silence is a nightmare for anyone, forcibly destroying the condensation of psionic energy, especially against magic. When Barrett was desperate to find that his sword could no longer be condensed and formed, a cold light swept through it like lightning.

In the fog, people's vision will also be severely obstructed, so when danger comes, it is difficult to make effective evasions.

Instinctively, Barrett crossed his arm in front of his neck and quickly backed away, he was such a person, knowing that he would probably have to confess here today, but he still had to fight to the death, if that glimmer of hope was really grasped by him. Not surprisingly, a sharp pain came from his lower arm, and Barrett could even feel that his bones had been cut in half.

But he didn't scream in pain, he used an arm without a sword, so that as long as he got out of this foggy area, he still had the capital to fight.

The moment the front foot withdrew, a few cold flashes in the fog, and Bartle's brain quickly made a judgment, and the sword was horizontally in front of him, drawing a semicircular barrier, and several looming runes floated on it.

If Lanaya had been awake at this time, she would have been amazed at Barrett's skill. It's not that the psionic barrier is a high-level magic, just because Barrett is actually a dual cultivation of swordsmanship!

The dual cultivation of swordsmanship not only requires the person to have the strength, speed and physique of a swordsman, but also to have strong mental strength and memory. This Barrett is not only a magic swordsman, but also a magic swordsman who is about to break through to the realm of incarnation.

The current Lanaya can barely be counted into this type, but the realm is too low, and I really can't imagine what Lanaya, who has so many unique advantages, will be like when she reaches the realm of integration.

Those purple needles pierced through the psionic barrier and pierced in.

Barrett was stunned, this is impossible! With the spiritual energy barrier formed by his strength, the intermediate magic can block a few at will, how can it break a few needles? If you look closely, the color of the purple needles is not pure purple, and there are a few flowing water streaks in it, is it ...... Poison?

Xiao Zi is no longer the little purple who can be blocked by him at will if he desperately attacked Barrett!

Bartlett froze, his toes leaping up a little backwards and upwards, and the purple needles brushed past the soles of his shoes. Unexpectedly, several purple needles flew from a higher height, and Barrett couldn't help but shudder in his heart, as if the scorpion knew in the first place that he would dodge the attack by jumping.

After jumping, his posture was difficult to change, and the poisonous needles that followed pierced his thighs and waist and abdomen respectively, and he snorted, unable to stabilize his falling body, and fell into the snow.

Was he really going to be planted in the hands of a pet who had just reached adulthood?" Barrett sat up in pain, but he didn't have the strength to stand up straight. The pain in his thigh was excruciating due to the toxin, which was more torturous than the cut wound, because the toxin spreads!

Just when his life was about to fall into darkness, he suddenly remembered that he had a universal antidote, which made the corners of his mouth have a little more curvature, even if it was a glimmer of hope, he must catch it!

Now he has nothing to lose his life, and besides, he is a big businessman himself, and he doesn't care about the tens of thousands of purple coins in a bottle of all-purpose antidote.

The sky was gray, and the snowflakes were falling on the skin soaked in antidotes, and there was a refreshing feeling of coolness. Like before, when he commanded the caravan to march through the jungle, he was also attacked by poisonous beasts, he was reluctant to use the all-purpose antidote, and called a divine magic that came with the caravan to treat it twice, so that the magic slowly took effect and pulled it down, but the process of fighting between the divine magic and the toxin was really unbearable, and the longest time he even suffered for two whole weeks.

After taking care of his thighs and waist and abdomen, a bottle of thumb-thick all-purpose antidote quickly bottomed out, and Bartt immediately took out a second bottle, opened it and poured it into the scalp above his left ear.

This feeling is really amazing, ten thousand times better than divine healing.

Bartt was enjoying the light sensation of the toxin slowly being dispelled, his vision in front of him was blocked by his arm, and he caught a glimpse of two sword lights crossing and slashing across his body, first a chill in his abdomen, followed by an unbearable sharp pain.

He saw the blood gushing out of the two incisions in his abdomen, and he was only halfway to horror when the blood-stained knife cut off his skull.

Even if he didn't look for this opportunity, Xiao Zi, who could enter the stealth state at any time, could easily kill him, unless he released the dying seven-tailed silver wolf and stood in an absolutely safe position to remind his owner Xiao Zi's specific location at all times.

The fishy light in Xiao Zi's eyes gradually faded, and he turned to look at the dark aura that swirled in layers.

The indifferent look from its evolutionary eyes changed to a hint of worry, and it sped up and flew in the direction of Lanaya.

Lanaya couldn't control the leakage of the evil qi of the Holy Spirit Armor, but by mistake made Xiao Zi's strength increase by several grades, so the current situation is at least better than before, right......?

The dark aura finally gradually dissipated, and Xiao Zi showed a relieved smile for the first time after evolution, but it quickly turned into stunned, and it flew over tentatively, "Master......?"

Lanaya's eyes were hollow, and the outline of the Holy Spirit Armor on her body first flickered and then loomed, as if a single thought would appear on her body. She turned her head slowly, stretched out her hand and waved it gently, and Xiao Zi hit the snow like a cannonball, making a dull sound.

Rao has the protection of a hard shell plus the cushion of its wings, Xiao Zi fell a little painfully, but it did not complain at all, without its master, where did it come from such a strong strength now? It shook off the snow on its wings, and flew again, only to see Lanaya slowly walking towards another battlefield at the speed of an ordinary person's walking.

What can Xiao Zi Neng do, how can it have the ability to block, it can only follow behind Lanaya.

The mercenary group is just taking money to sell their lives for others. The caravan master is dead, and those mercenaries don't have too much to worry about the snow elves, so it is better to go back sooner. Then Ranaya walked towards them, and someone shouted, "She killed our people!" and the entire phalanx reversed its momentum and rushed towards them brandishing spears, swords, and axes.

There are not a few groups that dare to provoke the White Tiger Mercenary Group, but it is the first time that they have seen it alone, this revenge is retribution, how can they not let their brother die so unjustly.

The mage regiment heard the order from the commander and chanted magic spells behind the cavalry phalanx, the air gradually became dull and oppressive, and the magical energy in the brewing state could explode at any moment, blasting out a huge hole in the rare camping place in the Meka Mountains.

With the exception of Eleanor, the other captured Snow Elves have all been rescued, although there is no way to unlock the Forbidden Bracelet for the time being. Eleanor stopped high in the air, constantly unleashing a wide range of ice magic to block the advancing mercenaries, but it was only to stop the boiling, and a row of mercenaries fell, and dozens of rows of people stepped on their bodies behind them.

There was a trace of worry in Eleanor's eyes, and she even had a thought in her heart, she wanted to rush over and save Lanaya in the air at all costs, this was the first time she had such a strong urge to save the aliens. But inexplicably, she couldn't move forward in the slightest, as if an invisible barrier was blocking her way.

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves, the hoarse shouts of thousands of people, and the strange and quiet thin figure walking slowly on the opposite side.

Arnold had been hit by several rays of magical energy and had been injured a little, and he could even feel the ground trembling violently as he sat a mile away.

Eleanor only regretted in her heart, she regretted why she asked Lanaya to help her do such a dangerous thing, wasn't she satisfied if she escaped alone!

The thousands of horses were only a few feet away from the tiny standing, the front hooves of the horses were raised high, and the direction of the long weapons was pointing towards the figure in the center of the battlefield, the scene should have been boiling to the extreme, but Eleanor, who was floating in the air, could not hear anything.

Then Eleanor watched in amazement as the fragile figure was submerged under the countless banners and hooves of the horses.

The afterglow of the setting sun completely disappeared into the sky, and the sky became darker and darker. The white snow fell slowly like paper flowers, freezing the wind in the low sky.

Light purple light burst out from the center of the battlefield, and the air twisted violently and rushed in all directions, reaching the skyline. For a time, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the war horses neighed.

The cavalry that bore the brunt of the attack did not even leave ashes, and vanished like a human evaporation.

The one that was a little farther away exploded into a blood mist.

The farther ones were shocked by the aftermath and flew nearly 100 meters, and there was almost no breath when they fell to the ground.

The mages and archers were still outside the danger zone, but they were already horrified and pale.

There really isn't even time to howl miserably.

Half of the White Tiger Mercenary Group was wiped out!!

The principal was still standing in the center of the battlefield, and the snow within a radius of thirty meters was dyed red, like the blood-red mark on her eyebrows.

On the left is inky black, and on the right is the flower of powder. Dark gold embroidery dances in the wind, and a cloak emblazoned with the Eye of the Templar on its back rattles.

She looked a little lonely.

The mages and archers were stunned for a moment before they turned around and fled with a howl of wolves, not even seeing the face of the slaughterer.

Xiao Zi crawled out of the snow a hundred meters away in pain, dragging her broken wings and limping towards the original place. After walking away, a white gas came out of the snow hole next to it, and as soon as the snow was loosened, a scarred and frozen red hand stretched out. He looked steadily at the terrible figure, and the eyes peeking out of the hole in the snow did not blink for a long time, as if to remember the man forever.

As if she had exhausted all her strength, Lanaya slowly fell forward. The Holy Spirit armor faded in a flash, revealing its original clothing. Eleanor swooped down to catch Lanaya, and without the gaze of the other party, Eleanor boldly observed Lanaya's eyebrows, she couldn't believe that it was the girl who fell in her arms who took the lives of hundreds of people a moment ago.